It was actually the art director Qin Feng in it, and the woman who slept with him! My eyes widened, and I was stunned.

"Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, in this dance troupe, except for the automatic delivery of you to the door, I have only slept with one woman, but it is definitely not Tong Xin."

Although Qin Feng lowered his voice, I could still hear the mockery, "You should be content if you can be a C horn, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you sleep with me, remember, never believe what a man says in bed." But then again, Tong Xin's score was on par with yours, but Paul was very optimistic about her, saying that she could perform at such a level despite leg cramps, and that she had the willpower indispensable for a ballet dancer. ”

The woman snorted disdainfully: "How happened to have cramps at that time, what's so boring." I heard that Paul has a good relationship with Xiao Pengcheng, the chairman of the Shaw Group, and that there are so many talents in our dance troupe, but Tong Xin, a nobody, was selected to participate in the performance of the Shaw Group's celebration party, don't you think it's strange......"

I didn't have the courage to continue eavesdropping, so I walked away quietly. I already know who the woman inside is, Lan Jingyu! She is a relatively powerful actor of the younger generation, and she is also quite beautiful, born with a pair of soul-hooking eyes, and is very attractive to men. But I never thought that she would take the initiative to dedicate herself to the artistic director in order to get the opportunity to star.

The next night, the 20th anniversary celebration party of the Shaw Group was held in the banquet hall of the Haicheng Hotel, a five-star hotel of the group.

The celebration is divided into four chapters, which condensed the ups and downs of the Shaw Group over the past 20 years into a short two and a half hours. My show was scheduled for the final chapter, which was arguably the highlight of the evening. I changed into my tutu and took a deep breath in the dressing room mirror.

In the mirror, I was dressed in a white tutu dress, light and elegant. The legs are beautiful and slender, with a small waist and a beautiful chest. A pointed chin, a small and delicate mouth, a well-defined lip line, and a beautiful curvature. Pretty and straight nose, under long dense eyelashes, a pair of water

The big eyes were bright and clear, and under the light, there was a kind of innocence that was almost innocent. In the ballet where the beauties are like clouds, my appearance is not the most stunning, but it is also outstanding, especially I have a pure temperament that other actresses do not have, and the head of Yu once praised me to my face like a white swan in "Swan Lake", soft and pure.

I sat down at the dressing table and started to put on my dancing shoes, wrapping my toes around my toes. The ribbon is not as long as it gets, it is completely flattened, and a beautiful cross is crossed over the instep. Finally, make a small knot on the inside of the ankle, minus the excess ribbon, and carefully tuck the knot into the ribbon next to it, the knot should not be seen from any direction, otherwise it will affect the beauty of the entire leg line.

When I put on shoes, I inexplicably appeared in my mind, and it was because of a pair of ballet shoes that he was humiliated by him, and I had a nightmare experience later. I shook my head vigorously, trying to shake off the person I hated and hated, along with the painful past.

As the show was about to begin, I was waiting backstage and caught a glimpse of the crowd of people in the dark and the grand piano on stage, and my heart beat a little faster. But when I officially came to power, I felt like I was in a no-man's land. With the accompaniment of music, my performance movements were in place, accurate, and I completed the performance task excellently. The audience erupted in thunderous applause, and I gracefully closed the curtain and returned to the dressing room to change clothes and remove makeup with the joy of success.

I took off my false eyelashes and wiped the eyeshadow with a cotton pad dipped in makeup remover, probably distracted, the makeup remover ran into my eye, and my right eye was blurred. I closed my eyes fiercely, and when I opened them again, I saw a man standing in the door of the dressing room, as if looking at me. I turned my head suddenly, but the figure disappeared in an instant.